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Elissabetha - THE WITCH’S JUDGMENT (A Symphonic Metal Song)

Lyrics: VERSE 1 The crooked fire lights her throne, A silhouette of smoke and bone. The forest bends beneath her gaze, The night ignites in silver haze. My heartbeat races through the dirt, The brand she placed still burns and hurts. She steps toward me, sharp and slow— "Now tell me, child… which path you’ll go?" ⭐ VERSE 2 The wind turns red, the roots awake, The spirits rise like sparks that shake. Their whispers twist around my spine— "Your fate is hers. Or it is thine." Yaga’s eyes cut through the flame, Two molten embers call my name. She lifts her staff, the air grows tight— "Choose wisely now… or lose the night." ⭐ CHORUS Sud’by chas… nastal dlya menya, (The hour of fate… has come for me) The Witch’s judgment calls tonight. Vet’my glas… vedet cherez t’ma, (The witch’s voice… leads through the dark) I rise to face the burning light. Ogon’ idyot… no ya stoyu, (The fire comes… but I stand firm) My will unbroken, fierce and wild. Sud’ba zovyot… vedy menya, (Fate calls… lead me) I face the Witch— and am not a child. ⭐ VERSE 3 The ground splits open at my feet, A serpent flame begins to beat. The forest roars in shadowed choirs, Their voices braided into fires. Yaga lifts the crooked veil, A doorway shaped of frost and gale. "Step in," she says, "or step aside— But choose with heart, not fear or pride." ⭐ VERSE 4 The winds collide, the flames ascend, The night prepares for worlds to bend. My spirit shakes yet will not fall— A thousand roots begin to call. I breathe the ash, I hold my ground, My pulse becomes the forest sound. And in her shadow I declare— "My fate is mine. I choose to dare!" ⭐ CHORUS Sud’by chas… nastal dlya menya, The Witch’s judgment calls tonight. Vet’my glas… vedet cherez t’ma, I rise to face the burning light. Ogon’ idyot… no ya stoyu, My will unbroken, fierce and wild. Sud’ba zovyot… vedy menya, I face the Witch— and am not a child. ⭐ BRIDGE Vybor tvoy… noch’ zovyot… (Your choice… the night calls…) Vet’my sud… blizok idyot… (The witch’s judgment… comes near…) Krov’ ognya… zhivyot v tebe… (The blood of fire… lives in you…) Stupay v ogon’… poka vo mne… (Step through the fire… while I watch…) ⭐ FINAL CHORUS (1) Sud’by chas… slysh’ golos moy, The Witch’s judgment meets my flame. Vet’my glas… zovyot sud’boy, Her shadow speaks— but so does my name. Ogon’ idyot… no ya stoyu, I stand unshaken in her trial. Sud’ba zovyot… vedet cherez t’my, Fate leads me forth with crooked style. ⭐ FINAL CHORUS (2) Sud’by chas… ya stanu vverkh, (The hour of fate… I rise above) Through burning winds and swirling ash. Vet’my glas… zhivyot vo mne, (The witch’s voice… lives in me) Our powers meet— and worlds will clash. Ogon’ idyot… no ya stoyu, I face the Witch with steady fire. Sud’ba zovyot… sud’ba moya, (Fate calls… my destiny) The Witch’s judgment— my heart’s desire. ⭐ OUTRO Vybor… sovershyon… (The choice… is made…) ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ “Baba Yaga” is inspired by one of Slavic folklore’s most ancient and feared figures — a being born before churches, before kingdoms, before written law. An age where the forest was alive, where spirits listened, and where wisdom was never given freely. This album reimagines the myth as a sweeping symphonic metal opera: endless primeval woods, crackling ritual fires, whispered Slavic chants, bone fences gleaming in moonlight, and a crooked hut standing on chicken legs — watching. Here, the “witch” is not evil — but inevitable. Baba Yaga is judge, guardian, destroyer and teacher. She does not hunt the innocent — she tests those who dare to enter her realm. Desperate villagers, lost children, broken souls and seekers of forbidden knowledge cross the threshold of the forest. Some ask for power. Some ask for truth. Some ask for mercy. Not all survive the answer. One step into the woods. One bargain spoken aloud. One test of courage. And the forest decides. A powerful ensemble of voices — chanting, whispering, invoking, commanding — guides the listener through a world where nature judges humanity, where ancient law outweighs faith, and where survival depends on humility, not strength. “Baba Yaga” blends mythic storytelling with cinematic orchestration, folk-infused metal textures, and the emotional weight of a dark symphonic opera. △ What is “Elissabetha”? Elissabetha is a dark symphonic metal project bringing myths, legends and forgotten folklore to life through theatrical storytelling, ritualistic atmosphere and immersive cinematic metal. #BabaYaga #SlavicFolklore #DarkSymphonicMetal #FolkMetal #MetalOpera #DarkMyth #GothicMetal #CinematicMetal #Elissabetha #AIMusic #ConceptAlbum